When the vibration sound came from the direction of Kalan City in the middle of the night, Lin Xiangzhi was reading, and the emotions on her face were a little complicated.

She was arranged separately in this small courtyard without having to cook and wash clothes, and she seemed a little deserted for a while.

She didn't want a wise man, so she was going to find a book to read.

And there just happened to be a bookshelf in the room.

At this time, she couldn't read a serious sage book, so she found a free book.

The idle book is called "Galan Guitan". The paper quality of the book is not old, it should not be an ancient book.

In this era of antiques being so expensive, even if the Ning family is big, they will not put a valuable ancient book in their guest rooms.

However, this book "Galan Guitan" looks rough in terms of paper and printed fonts. It should be made by a small workshop, but it does not meet the specifications of Ningfu's extra richness.

But it doesn't prevent Lin Xiangori from continuing to watch.

The book begins with a story about a prosperous country in Jiangnan.

To her expectations, she thought that there was such a scary ticket seller standing there, and the children would definitely not want to go in. Unexpectedly, on the contrary, it seemed that children liked this kind of play and shouted to go in, but some adults were hesitant.

Except for Lin Xiangzhi, almost all the listeners were satisfied and kept applauding.

At this time, Lin Xiangori said to Ji Que beside him: "Is this drama so good?"

For a moment, she felt that Ning Hongyu, who was standing outside the window, could not tell whether it was true or false.

Ning Hongyu thought, "I thought as a cat, you would be more likely to go to bed late, so I specially invited you to see the show."

It was normal for the baby to cry at night, but it was terrifying to her when she heard it in the Bin family's courtyard.

But for some reason, the guests who have watched it all praised this opera, but if you ask them to tell them what’s good about it, they can’t tell the reason.

She even saw the thief struggling in the bamboo cage.

However, the number of such a family has not decreased, which means they are not stealing people, that is, they are self-producing and selling.

Lin Xiangzhi remembered the ghost stories she had just read, and even felt that they were not humans.

Outside the window, the candlelight could only illuminate half of Ning Hongyu's cheeks, and she could not confirm the other person's expression.

"It's quite interesting! Don't you think it's so funny when you look at their faces." Ji Que analyzed carefully.

I can only blame Tang Yi for being too lazy, and she can only rely on her balance.

Because she didn't see a baby there, she only saw a large pool.

The three of them rode a carriage and passed by the city.

The thief touched in after the sound, and almost scared to death.

However, this stage occupies a lot of space and is surrounded by gray cloth. Obviously, I don’t want people to watch the fun for free.

According to legend, the Bin family comes from overseas, and few people know their background, and their operas are indeed unique.

Lin Xiangzhi looked surprised and couldn't help but doubt her aesthetic.

It was a thatched hut, which looked a little old in the night.

Seeing that Ji Que was as happy as a child, Lin Xiangzhi had no choice but to follow him in.

Decades later, the Bin family suddenly encountered a fire, leaving nothing behind, only such a bizarre story.

This nightmare was repeated until she died of illness, and it did not stop for a moment, torture her almost crazy.

Then not long after, she heard the baby crying.

Ji Que had to sigh that the capital is worthy of being the capital, and it is still brightly lit even after nightfall.

The thief was so scared that he urinated and left the Bin family compound, and then fell ill that night.

The name of Shuiyun Opera sounds elegant, but in fact it is not the case.

As the children insisted on seeing it, people bought tickets one after another and entered it.

The story of "Galan's Quiet Tale" starts with an outsider's opera troupe.

Lin Xiangori was so scared that she shook her whole body. The chair she was sitting on fell backwards and fell to the ground with the person and the chair.

But after she entered Bin's house, she did not see anyone.

This is a very simple song, but Lin Xiangzhi felt that the rhythm was strange because it did not have any rhythm, as if it was always the same tune. She felt that the interval between pronunciations of each character was the same, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

The person selling the tickets wore a ghost mask. Although the ghost face looked very simple, it did not have any heavy colors. Just a few strokes, it gave people a sense of horror.

After about half an hour, the weirdly singing grimace opera finally ended. Lin Xiangzhi imagined that these ghost-faced people committed an offensive scenes did not appear.

According to common sense, Lin Xiangori instinctively developed some fear in this picture, but both Ji Que and those children under ten years old all applauded excitedly.

Lin Xiangzhi saw that there were at least a hundred people sitting in this small place, and he had to sigh that there were so many people in the capital, and even such operas were supported.

Ning Hongyu took Ji Que and the others to enter a theater at will.

These bamboo baskets are very narrow, less than half a person wide, but there are green things squirming inside.

It is said to be a theater, but in fact it is a stage and a straw shed built by a theater troupe, which seems to be a way to go.

It's not such a coincidence, right?

The stage happened to be on the river bank, and the water was dark, and the trees next to it naturally felt a gloomy.

I just watched a horror story about opera, but Ning Hongyu invited her to watch the opera. This was definitely not right.

One night, a female thief relied on her great skills and quietly touched Bin's house at night.

Lin Xiangzhi was so scared that she said, "Watch the show?"

The air seemed a little dull, and the ghost-faced opera on the stage seemed like a few ghosts celebrating.

Ning Hongyu nodded and said, "The lantern show outside the capital is very good."

As the face was illuminated by the fire, Lin Xiangzhi saw clearly that it was Ning Hongyu's face, and couldn't help but say in fear: "What are you doing so late?"

The thief was also brave. He had made a bet with his friend before and had to find out whether the Bin family produced and sold their own products, so he went to the place where the baby cried.

Because there are many people listening to operas, there are many opera troupes in Jiangnan, and there are endless types of operas that have evolved.

The woman shook her head and came out. She didn't shake quickly, but she gave people the feeling of being a ghost on the mask.

This is the Opera Street, where all major opera troupes gather here to show their magical powers.

This man was wearing a grimace mask with two big heads just now, just like the person who sold the tickets just now. He only had a different figure and looked like a woman.

Ji Que replied: "This kind of drama is pretty good? Didn't you watch that big-headed ghost very cute?"

Lin Xiangzhi quickly shook her head and said, "I don't like watching operas, I don't like watching operas very much."

The water in the pool was green, with duckweed floating on it. When she got closer, she suddenly found that there were many small bamboo baskets at the bottom of the pool.

Lin Xiangzhi finished watching this story alone in the house at midnight, and felt her hair standing up, just like she had just gone to Jiangnan to listen to a strange opera at the Bin family.

Afterwards, as Ji Que joined the team, Lin Xiangzhi felt relieved for a moment.

The people in Jiangnan are rich and their lives are relatively stable. It is common for them to listen to opera after dinner, unlike the people in northern China who listen to opera like the New Year.

Ning Hongyu looked at her with a look of looking at the psychopath and said, "If you don't go, then only Ji Que and I will go."

So the Bin family gradually gained a foothold in Jiangnan, but strangely, their entire family has rarely interacted with outsiders.

Ji Que and Ning Hongyu next to him, as well as the people watching the show in front, did not show this discomfort, but instead watched it with relish.

There were several rows of bamboo chairs in front of the stage, and many people had already sat down. When Lin Xiangzhi saw the chair, she sat down with a nervous mood.

And her narrative made her friends think she was a lunatic.

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is bright and the seasons are like spring, so naturally there are literati and poets.

Such a strange thing would definitely attract attention if it were in Jiangnan today. However, at that time, Shengguo was first built, and the Demon-Surrendering Tower and Qingqi Department had not yet become a climate, so no one would care about such things.

Hearing this, Lin Xiangzhi couldn't help but say, "Wait, Ji Que is going to go too?"

On the second day after the thief died of illness, the body disappeared.

"Then I'll go too."

With a burst of applause, the first character appeared.

Because the reactions of these audiences correspond to the performances on stage, it is really inconsistent.

The local opera troupes in Jiangnan have already been rich in variety and superb in performance, which has monopolized the market for dignitaries and nobles and ordinary people. Foreign opera troupes are not easy to recite scriptures at all.

They painted weird and exaggerated makeup when they were performing, and couldn't tell the difference between men and women. When they did not perform, they lived deep in high-walled courtyards, basically without contact with outsiders, and did not even have the most ordinary marriage.

Those literati dressed in light clothes and walked with handsome book children, chanting poems and making fun with book children, looking very coquettish.

This terrifying little story really made Lin Xiangzhi, who was restless, spend a lot of time.

Until we left the city and arrived at the outskirts of the city, many people still had their lights on.

Lin Xiangzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing the cat's unique caution.

The most important thing is that she has now confirmed through the smell that Ning Hongyu has no problem, and there is no reason to let them be alone.

This kind of self-produced and sold things naturally goes against the secular world, and some good people began to try to explore the secrets of the Bin family.

But at this moment, the window opened with a squeak, revealing a human face.

In a daze, she recorded what she saw and then fell ill in bed.

After hearing Ji Que's words, Lin Xiangzhi couldn't help but raise her brows slightly, wondering if she was crazy about gaining and losing.

These monsters look like human babies, but their faces are covered with wrinkles. They look particularly terrifying under the reflection of the pool water.

Just after watching the ghost story of the opera, I saw such a play in the underworld?

The stage of this theater is also in a mysterious and dim style. Only a few torches were lit above the stage, allowing the light to be projected just in the center of the stage.

Her friends who were familiar with the matter couldn't help but wonder if her dream would become reality and were being kept in the pool of Bin's family at this moment?

After a lot of years, when they grow up, they become Bin's family and perform the water cloud drama on stage?

If you can dig out some heavy information, you will inevitably make some money.

"ah!"

Just when Ji Que and Lin Xiangzhi thought the lights were gradually fading away, a brightly lit street appeared in the field of view. From a distance, it looked like a long river.

This book is so rough that the story naturally cannot be studied. It is usually made up by the writer, but Lin Xiangzhi reads a real sense of horror from the lines.

"yes."

It is probably the origin of the word "smile".

Lin Xiangzhi looked at Ji Que next to her and said in confusion: "I'm sure you want to watch this kind of drama?"

They would wear particularly thrilling makeup every time they performed, and then there was no sound in the whole opera, only dance.

Their dance is pathological and distorted, and some people even think it is not like a dance, but a kind of weird sacrifice.

In places like Jiangnan, opera is naturally indispensable.

However, two thousand years ago, the water cloud opera brought by the Bin family broke this pattern and became the most popular opera troupe in Jiangnan in one fell swoop.

As more and more characters performing on stage, they all wore that wide mask without exception, giving people the feeling that the people performing on stage are crazy.

Lin Xiangzhi looked at the happy appearance of the children around her, and always felt that she was not watching the same scene with her.

As for where the body went, no one knew.

As a dignified lady of the Lin family, a cat hero, and a leader in the shemale world, she has no reason to be timid after reading a story.

Soon, the curtain outside the door was pulled down, indicating that the opera was about to begin.

People in Beijing like to listen to operas and enjoy nightclubs, so the whole street is still very lively at this time.

Literati like poetry and opera.

Lin Xiangzhi looked around and suddenly felt speechless, thinking: "Are you all scared?"

Within two months, the thief died of illness.

Because the pen and ink are simple and even a little casual, the facial features of the grimace are very distorted, like the distorted face of a mentally ill patient.

Lin Xiangzhi has been in the middle of a young age, and she has been fully accepted by people. She rarely feels uncomfortable when listening to operas, but today she feels uncomfortable.

At this time, a song rang out on the stage - "Wu Niang, Wu Niang, look here, your child is going to school. The school master teaches poetry and holds a ruler in his hand."

At night, the Bin family was silent, without even a candle. The thief once thought he had entered a grave.

That night, she dreamed that she was locked in a narrow cage, surrounded by green water.

As long as you are in Jiangnan, you can find the spring and snow with money, and you can also find the mud-legged show that you have no money or artistic pursuits.

She didn't know why she could breathe freely in the water, but the feeling of being stuck in a bamboo cage made her very painful.

Along the way, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu's reaction was normal, and they said that the play was interesting.

Lin Xiangzhi couldn't help but question: "Don't you think that grimace is a bit scary?"

Ning Hongyu said: "No, it's quite funny, and children are not afraid."

Lin Xiangzhi said confused: "Is it my problem?"
Chapter completed!